Everything looks the same. Every turn I make seems useless. I clench my fists in fear. My soft cotton socks were torn and stained black from the piles of dust surrounding me. I tried to control my breathing, a simple mistake such as breathing too loud could get me murdered.
"I can't believe I'm trapped in this awful place!" I thought to myself. I didn't know where I was, all I knew was that I was trapped with no escape.
Suddenly an agonising pain hit me from behind. I struggled to breathe as I fell to the ground, clenching my head. My eyes were screwed shut, I was too terrified to open them. After a few moments of silence I dared to open my eyes. Unexpected darkness startled me as I panicked, thinking the heavy blow to my skull had caused me to go blind.
Suddenly a bright light pierced through my eyes. I blinked rapidly, as they adjusted. As my sight came into focus, I noticed a man, staring at me from across the hall. He stood there, motionless. A grin crept across his face as he started swinging his hammer back and forth, back and forth, dripping with blood. My blood.
